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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2014 23:19:22 GMT -5
Peter rolled onto his back as he laid in bed, still asleep though nothing near a pleasant dream was going through his mind. Due to his meeting with Isabelle yesterday and tapping into a ability he didn't know he had now, some of those memories from the full moon nights were trying to surface. Granted in fragments and coming to him in sudden bursts and waves. Mixing with the memories of the car accident, not a good mix. Grabbing hold of the sheet, the image of some lunging toward him flashed. The form he could recognize, Guil.....why? Why was Guil there?
A different memory decided to interfere though, making it harder to figure it out. The incident with Guil came instead, where the hellhound lunged at him once more. Pain went through his body, causing him to twitch however something else was happening. The pain of the mixing memories was doing more than just causing him pain, it was triggering it. He didn't notice it due to being asleep and the 'phantom' pain was what he felt, though his ribs started to push outward from underneath the shirt. Sweat was pouring down his forehead as he gritted his teeth, though as his ribs pushed further out it caused him to jerk violently.
Course his mind thought it was the pain from the memories raging in his head from the memories. Flashing back toward the second night he went through of a fully moon, there was another creature. One that looked very similar to Guil. Another hellhound? Perhaps. The image soon changed to reveal Isabelle's wolf form, snarling at this other creature that was similar looking to Guil. Though that quickly was overridden by the car crash playing in his head. Causing him to jerk once more, rolling onto his side, and his back arched as the change tried to happen. His back bone and shoulder blades pressed outward a bit as a muffled moan left him due to pain.
If anyone was going to see him, his door was locked. So the only way some would get in was to try and wake Peter. Course that could be easy or easier said than done.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2014 23:41:00 GMT -5
Izzy got to work the day after she found out she bit Peter and decided to go check up on him. She walked through the halls, already people were up and training or getting breakfast. She made her way to Peter's room, not sure if he was up or not.
Once to his room she knocked loudly, she listened and waited for him to open the door and heard a moan. What's going on? She asked in her head. "Peter?" She called as she knocked on the door again. She wasn't just going to barge in so she hadn't even tried the door, let alone found it locked.
She wondered if he was just making noise in his sleep and she was just over reacting. It was possible but it was also possible that he was shifting in his sleep, something that she had done a few times. She knocked again loudly, trying to wake him up if he was asleep
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Post by Deleted on Jul 19, 2014 23:52:11 GMT -5
Isabelle's knocking jolted him awake and it even caused him to almost fall off the bed. Taking a few moments, he gasped as he laid there. Not yet noticing that his ribs were pushed out and now stuck in their current spot. Sitting up, Peter whipped the sweat from his forehead before getting off the bed and going to the door. Unlocking it, he opened the door slightly and stood behind it. So all that could be seen of him was his face and the hand that was holding onto the door. His emerald gaze landed upon Isabelle who he was surprised to see.
"H....h...h..Hi..." Peter greeted. "Is...is everything alright?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 0:15:07 GMT -5
Izzy was about to knock again when Peter did answer the door. "Hey," She greeted back, she wondered if it was sleep causing his speech to be a bit messed up or if it was something else. "Everything's fine, it's just after yesterday I wanted to make sure you were okay," She said to hm softly. Her tone was bright but she didn't dare talk to loud.
"Are you okay?" She asked, noticing how little she could see of him finally. She looked him in the eyes trying to tell if anything was wrong but she was to bad at reading people. She wondered what he had been dreaming about and if he would invite her in, it was fine if he didn't. She was well rested after the run yesterday and honestly she could go for another. She just smiled at Peter though, not sure if he could handle it.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 0:24:48 GMT -5
Considering the state of sleep he had just come out of wasn't a good one. So it was understandable that he was stuttering or tired sounding. It was just then he was finally starting to notice that his chest felt different. Due to the nightmare, the flashes of memory, and Isabelle's sudden arrival he still hadn't notice what his rib cage looked like nor the slight change in his back. He hadn't come to the conclusion of shifting in sleep.
"I....I'm not sure....just nightmares I....I think...." Peter answered. "C...Come in."
Peter opened the door enough for Isabelle to come in and he stayed behind the door. The shirt would appear to be tight on him once Isabelle was able to see it.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 0:35:00 GMT -5
Izzy nodded and stepped in the room when the door was open wide enough. She stood against the wall by his bed and faced Peter. She noticed that his shirt seemed a bit tight and smiled, well he had been shifting in his sleep or at least starting to shift.
"Part of it might have been nightmares, but I think some of it was memories from full moons," She said trying to tone the smile down a bit. It wasn't good if he shifted in his sleep, not here. It might make others think that he was born as a werewolf and lied all the time they had known him when he didn't.
She tried to keep a serious look on her face but she was in her usual good and hyper mood so all she wanted to do was laugh. She managed not to though she didn't know how long she was going to be able to hold it off. She was glad she knew of she would have suspected him of lying to. She was still a bit freaked out that it was her who bit him but she was slowly getting over that.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 0:45:33 GMT -5
Closing the door, Peter leaned against it and slid to the ground. Taking a seat on the ground and releasing a sigh, the discomfort got worse. Though he finally looked down and noticed his chest. What the? Reaching for the collar, he grabbed hold of it and took pulled. thus taking the shirt off. Putting it on the ground, he could finally see his ribs had pushed forward and he sighed. Placing his forehead against his knees.
"Terrific..." Peter muttered to himself.
Memories from the full moons? Peter shook his head as he ran his fingers through his hair and he looked up. He really wasn't too keen on forcing his ribs back into place. That kind of pain he didn't need at the moment.
"I...I don't know. Everything was all over the place. Stuff I remember that happened before I turned was flashing...mixing in with...with things that just made little sense.." Peter said as he sat there.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 1:00:37 GMT -5
When he took off his shirt Izzy saw why it was tight, his chest had pushed out. Well at least she knew what it was.
"Yeah, sleep shifting is the worst," She said as she went over to him and sat beside him. "At least you know how to shift it back to normal," She said with a sigh. Of course for him that was a lot of pain but it would get him back to normal. "I forgot to warn you about that sorry, but I did say that it didn't take much to shift," She said in an apologetic tone.
She watched him shake his head and run his fingers through his hair as he did what she thought was thinking over her words. She didn't mind explaining or trying to piece together whatever he had been dreaming about as she listened.
"The things that made little sense were probably pieces of memory from the full moon, those pieces rarely make any sense," She said, the other parts, the things that happened before he was changed, was probably just confusing little flashes of memory turned to nightmare. "Was there anything from the confusing parts that made even a shred of sense, or anything you remember that stuck out?" She asked curiously. She wasn't wanting to pry but as always her curiosity was getting the best of her, no matter how hard she tried curiosity always won out.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 1:09:45 GMT -5
"True, at least I do know how." Peter answered.
Perhaps he should just have it go back to normal. After all, he couldn't stay sitting here the whole time with his ribs sticking out. Closing his eyes, he concentrated to try and do that. Though the ribs were so much worse. When they started to go down, he brought his hand down on the floor. Trying to distract himself from the pain as they lowered, finally back to their normal position. Though his back had done the same thing to his surprise.
"It was all clashing...like.....it was trying to work together to explain something." Peter said as he grabbed hold of his shirt and put it on, rising to his feet. "Something was...made clear. Guil...Guil was there. But there was something else, there was a creature that looked similar to Guil but...it wasn't him. Guil was there yes but, the one that looked similar to him wasn't Guil....I'm not making sense."
Peter leaned against the wall and put his hand to his forehead. Trying to figure out a way to explain what he was trying to say.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 1:19:36 GMT -5
She watched his chest start to shrink after Peter closed his eyes, well that was back to normal. He did seem to still have to distract himself from the pain though, which wasn't a horrible thing considering how new he was. It always seemed to hurt the most around the chest area, even Izzy seemed to hurt the most there after shifting, though hers was still dulled to a low ache that didn't take long to go away.
"I think I follow," She said after listening to him try and find the right words. "There was another hound? Or do you think it was something else?" She asked trying to figure out what he meant, though she thought she was at least close.
She stood up and put her hand on his shoulder in a comforting way. "Take your time, sometimes the memories are hard to figure out even if they do make some sense," She said in a comforting tone. It wasn't easy to understand things like this, it was sometimes frustrating just trying to. She could sit for hours and try to figure out some of the pieces that she had been given before.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 1:25:35 GMT -5
"I don't know what it was. Guil was transformed the whole time and so was the other one so...it looked like Guil. But...I don't know if it was a hound like him or...something else." Peter answered, slightly frustrated with himself.
With the hand on his shoulder, he sighed as he shook his head as he stood there. Leaning against the wall still. He just didn't know what any of it meant.
"Everything was clashing.." Peter said. "Not just the fragments but...but with things I already know that are real, things I can remember at any given time. Is that...suppose to happen?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 1:37:40 GMT -5
"We can look more into that later," Izzy said letting him have a break on that topic. Honestly she was perfectly happy with the information she had gotten, she could look into what was with Guil the whole time later but she was fine at the moment.
She didn't know why he was shaking his head so much, perhaps he was trying to clear it? She let him lean against the wall and went to sit on the bed.
"Your mind was probably trying to give you something you could comprehend, it sounds like there was a lot of full moon stuff in there that hit at once. I've never had that to happen but then again I was born like this and I don't dream about what happens at the full moon, or at least I haven't yet," She said, when she had dreams about being a wolf or werewolf it was always running through the trees or something that was from when she willingly shifted. It was hard to explain what was happening because it was one of the things she hadn't gone though, that had been her best guess though. "Sorry I can't help you more," She said, her voice apologetic and a bit sad.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 1:44:47 GMT -5
"So making me see one of the memories I hate most of all is a way to help me comprehend?" Peter asked, still frustrated slightly as he turned away. "Terrific..."
The car crash had nothing to do with Guil or Isabelle. So why was he stuck seeing that? No sense at all. None of it. The incident wasn't on a full moon, no. That was nothing. Really the only thing that was full moon was Guil attacking, that other hound creature, and Isabelle.
"I could see you there. But then again...it was throwing memories of all sorts into the nightmare cocktail." Peter added. "It's fine, not your fault my mind is a fruit cake."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 2:05:14 GMT -5
"I don't know, I can't understand your mind. I can barely understand mine," She said the last part in a mumble but she was almost sure that Peter's hearing could pick up on it.
She had no idea what his mind was doing besides making it harder for him to sleep. Giving him nightmares to mix in with nightmares wasn't exactly what she thought his mind had been doing. Sure no werewolf had it easy but he seemed to have a hard time adjusting because of surprises like this.
"So I understand, who knows. Hopefully it'll get better though," She said trying to reassure him. Izzy laughed at his next comment though she was sure it wasn't something that was meant to be laughed at. "Welcome to having the mind of a werewolf," She said softly, trying to stop laughing. She wasn't particularly trying to laugh but the way he said it was funny and it was true that a werewolf's mind was rather.....odd, especially when you had a normal mind first.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2014 12:14:52 GMT -5
"I know you can't!! You're not in my head so therefore you can't understand what's going on in it!" Peter snapped, the wolf getting through for a moment. "Sorry."
Peter sat down on the ground, well this morning was turning bad. Shifting in his sleep, having to see that crash for the millionth time, and now he just snapped at Isabelle. The very person who was trying to help him out and he had asked for her help after learning she had turned him by accident. And this was how he was repaying her when she came to check up on him? Snapping at her. Lovely.
Hearing her laughing, he glanced at her a bit confused. He'd forgotten about saying his mind was a fruit cake. Though she then gave him a welcoming into having a werewolf's mind and he remembered what he said that made her laugh. Yeah....a strange and bizarre mind it was. Peter wasn't laughing though he gave a weak smile before he looked away.
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